Chapter 1092： Familiar eyes

Chapter 1092: Familiar Eyes

The situation on the ring platform changed very quickly. Most of the barbarians in the square had not reacted at all. They saw Lang Ang Xiong cut off one arm and be rescued by the old man.

"This……"

After the space was closed, everyone looked at each other, and some of them couldn't react. In the eyes of each other, they all saw the surprise and incredible.

Lang Aungxiong, a freak raised by a very ancient family, was defeated, and his arm was severed.

Wasted.

The people of the ancient times have worked hard, and after exhausting the endless years of freak, the people of the people of the ancient times have to vomit blood.

Without an arm, even if Lang Ang Xiong is not decadent, his strength will be greatly reduced. I believe it is no longer a problem.

"Wow ..."

The flowers suddenly bloomed on the scene.All the barbarians were red-eyed, roaring towards the sky, beating their chests, excited and yelled loudly, venting, and the noise was like a thunderous sound for a time Rolling, can't stop.

Since the appearance of Lang Ang Xiong, they have been pressed on them like a big mountain, choking them and breathing out of breath. Today, this big mountain is finally destroyed.

How can they be unhappy.

Moreover, after seeing the beast **** order from Feng Hao's waist, many barbarians surrounded him, beating him, exclaiming good things one by one, and did not treat him as an outsider at all.

However, if he was not arrogant, these fists would be smashed, even if they were beaten with iron.

"Ha ha."

Feng Hao also greeted them with arrogance, and did not have a strong posture or hold his own identity.

"call,……"

The sacrifice of the old man gave a slight sigh of relief, and looked at the five chiefs around him, all seeing the joy in the other's eyes.

This time the blow to the pretty ancients was big enough.

"quiet."

After seeing them making a noise for a while, the sacrifice of the sacrifices to the old man was a cry, and after the scene quieted down slowly, he announced, "Continue the test."

The competition continued. Feng Hao did not participate, but stood beside Huang Tianyun and waited.

"This lord."

At the command of the sacrifice of the old man, a guard from the Beast Temple stepped down, came to Feng Hao, and exclaimed with respect.

The strong is respected, and Feng Hao's strength just now has been respected by him.

"Something."

Feng Hao smiled.

"Please worship the Lord."

The guard said respectfully, with a touch of fire in his eyes.

The tribal man in front of him is not very old, but he has a horrible strength, which is beyond his ability at all, and can only look up.

You know, in the past few years, he saw the elites of the respected family, and they also suffered a lot from Lang Anxiong. Red breathlessness is like doing something trivial.

"it is good."

Feng Hao looked up and saw that the sacrifice old man was showing a kind smile to him, and he slightly hesitated. Even if he agreed, he walked towards the beast temple with the guard.

He sacrificed the kindness of the old man because he had just fought with Lang Angxiong just now.

Indeed, he did a great job for the barbarians, removed his confidant, and he also had a beast **** order. As a friend, this was nothing, so he didn't think much.

"Master wait for me."

Huang Tianyun shouted, and Fangdian followed him and followed him.

This guy's typical follower, regardless of Feng Hao's unwillingness, followed closely and played the role of a follower and a bodyguard.

On the surface, it seems that Wu Zun's cultivation is very easy to be ignored. Therefore, every time he makes a shot, he can give the enemy an unexpected surprise.

"Sacrifice to lords, five patriarchs."

After arriving at the Beast God Temple, Feng Hao politely greeted them.

The patriarchs of the five major tribes are indeed unusual. In them, Feng Hao felt a breath that was no less powerful than those in the realm of Xuantiangong and Yan Aotian.

Although they have suppressed as much as possible, but the little strand that occasionally overflows is suffocating.

Feng Hao understands that if these people really want to kill themselves, a wisp of air is enough. In front of them, they are as small as ants.

"Haha."

The sacrifice old man laughed and held Feng Hao's hands with great enthusiasm, and said, "Thanks for your help, my little brother, otherwise, I will soon be suffocated by those rebellious people."

"Where and where, it's just a hand."

Feng Hao was so embarrassed by him, he responded politely, but the unintentional words made the hearts of the five patriarchs.

Raise your hand.

Well, judging from the situation just now, it is really just a hand, there is no hard fight at all.

After thinking of his special identity, the five patriarchs were relieved, and a relaxed smile appeared on their faces.

"I went with my little brother, and I'll leave it to you."

The sacrifice of the old man and the five of them made an explanation, and then they led Feng Hao, and Huang Tianyun, and the three entered the beast temple together.

For the sake of Feng Hao, he couldn't even care about the big races.

It can be seen how the position of Feng Hao in his heart is. Since the last time the sacrificial elder of Tianwu mainland sent him a letter, he has been waiting for this day, and finally arrived.

"Meet the beast god."

Entered the beast **** temple, sacrificed the old man's face with sincerity, fell to his knees, and bowed respectfully and respectfully to the beast **** sculpture.

Feng Hao looked at the eyes that appeared from the clouds ...

These eyes are sharp and majestic.It is unusual.No one dares to look directly at these eyes, but Feng Hao is not afraid. On the contrary, he always feels that these eyes seem to have seen where he has been. I just can't remember.

"Where did you see it?"

Looking directly at those supreme eyes, Feng Hao's brows slowly squeezed into a pile, forming a ‘several’ word.

The beast **** of the barbarians has nothingness, and no one has even remembered the appearance, so this sculpture of the beast **** does not even have a specific shape, which makes people doubt whether it has actually existed.

Feng Hao, however, was strangely familiar with these eyes, which made him feel inexplicable.

If you really encountered the beast god, how could you not remember.

"Maybe it's just a bit similar."

Feng Hao exhaled without thinking.

This thing is useless if you think about it. If you have really seen it, he believes that it will definitely come to mind one day.

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